Chapter 143: A Sword Isn't Used Like That

ingly oppressive aura emanated from Nangong Huo's body.Subtly,It's like a lock has been opened...The surrounding space is utterly warped, and a hairline crack appears!Next,From the center of a rupture...Lau's house.

Mrs. Su remained seated on the sofa, arms crossed, her face clouded with displeasure.

Su Yichen, as the president of the Su Group, is truly unforgettable.

Let's do this! This wedding must happen! And it will be grand, a spectacle known throughout the world!

As Su Lao Madam was thinking about these things, everyone else thought she was still angry and dared not even breathe.

Su Yishen held Aibao's hand, and Aibao leaned on Su Yishen's shoulder. The two pretended to be looking at the painting.

Su Lao Fu-ren said, "What are you two whispering about"

Suibao immediately shook his head like a puffed-up kitten, "It's nothing, grandma, it's nothing!"

Grandma's combat power is really too strong!

Suibao said that she wants to learn...

If you encounter someone like Urban King again who shamelessly tries to justify their actions by claiming they're just following the rules, shut him down.

Laura smiled and said, "That's right, Madam. Would you like some tea"

Then Madam Su realized she had gone too far, and immediately let go of her hand, sitting with composure and grace.

She smiled faintly. "OK, thank you."

Lauder quickly said, "No, no," feeling that this old woman not only had strong combat power but also a fast face-changing speed.

Su Bao looked at the ruined painting, feeling very sorry.

She picked up a pen, wanting to salvage something... and painted the scattered watercolor into a bee.

"Da-da!" Su Bao held up the drawing. "Old friend, look! It's even more beautiful now!"

Dr. Lau chuckled wryly, his mood completely dampened by Ye Qing. That statement of hers had truly struck a nerve.

"Forget it, it doesn't look good," he said.

"That's not true at all. If you don't believe me, hang this painting up, it'll definitely sell for a lot of money."

Professor Lau was taken aback, amused by her words. The little guy even comforted others with such... well, sincerity.

“It's all just fame.” Lau Yuan stroked Su Bao’s head and said, “There used to be a joke in the circle of painters, about a master who painted a masterpiece and hung it in a gallery. A crowd gathered around, all criticizing his painting as utter garbage.”

But later someone reminded everyone that this painting was a masterpiece... The onlookers immediately changed their tune and started looking for the meaning behind the painting.

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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Paintings by unknown artists are not considered beautiful, but those by famous artists suddenly become beautiful. The paintings remain the same, so where is the problem and crashing into the door frame."Pffft~"The man in black struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.He stared at Lin Feng in shock!The human body has always been weak!He never expected...